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"His elder brother Xiao Changhe is a deputy division-level cadre of the General Logistics Department, he is sleek but principled, and his work ability is acceptable, which is not my evaluation of him, but the evaluation of him by his leadership. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Among the third generation of the Xiao family, Xinjun and Xinyong also came into contact with a few people, and their conduct is reasonable. It is said that Deputy Commander Xiao attaches great importance to their training. ”

"Think about it, how could such a family that wants to become stronger do such a self-destructive thing!"

Grandma Song asked, "What about Xiao Changqing's wife?"

Jiang Guozhu frowned slightly: "The old Zhao family......"

Song Zemin had heard his comrades-in-arms laugh at Zhao Yue'e's maiden family behind his back, and he expressed his judgment: "I think it is extremely unlikely that the Zhao family instigated it." ”

"I've heard a lot of people say what the Zhao family did, but this time it was obviously planned by a ruthless person, not a short-sighted person who was full of small calculations! ”

Jiang Guozhu also felt the same way: "You're right, their family really doesn't have that much courage!"

Song Zemin thought about it: "It's so late, everyone has to leave early tomorrow morning, so let's rest quickly." This case, when there is a result, the truth will be revealed, and we don't have to guess. ”

Bai Feng muttered: "I'm afraid that after a while, the case won't be solved!"

Everyone had this concern in their hearts, but no one said it, and now after listening to Bai Feng's words, they were all a little helpless.

Song Zemin explained: "If you can't break it, you can't break it, I have left the army now, and I think there is no place on my body that can be used by people with other intentions, so it will be safe." Besides, if it's really against me, then I'll fight back!"

Song Yiyi, who woke up at five o'clock in the morning, looked at the sleeping grandparents next to her, dressed very lightly, and went out of the house. She washed up quickly, stretched her arms and legs a few times in the yard, and then went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the day.

Song Yiyi made a meeting last night, mixed the flour fat, and covered it with a towel.

Now it's just right, the pores in the noodles are even, Song Yiyi is using her hands and feet to make good alkaline water, kneading dough steamed bean paste buns and steamed meat buns. On the other side, a pot was also set up on the stove, and two rice porridge was boiled.

Song Yiyi remembered that her grandmother and mother both liked to eat xiaolongbao, but she looked at the only steamers, iron spoons, frying pans and aluminum pots in the kitchen now, and immediately put down her plan to make a few drawers of xiaolongbao today.

Taking advantage of the empty festival of steamed buns, Song Yiyi made four plates of sour and hot shredded potatoes, shredded dried tofu, shredded sweet and sour cabbage, and shredded cold chicken.

Song Zi'an slept too late yesterday and woke up after six o'clock in the morning. He went into the kitchen, saw that the two liquefied gas tanks were burning, and the large steamer on the stove was steaming with white steam, and said apologetically to his sister, who had just finished mixing cold dishes, "Yiyi, you are tired." I woke up late today......"

Song Yiyi directly interrupted him: "Brother, you slept late yesterday, and it's early to get up at this time." Quick, I'm cooking, you help me put the pot on the kang, where it will keep warm, and when we eat, it will still be hot. ”

Song Zi'an didn't say a word, covered the basin containing the bean paste buns and meat buns, and put them on the kang.

Song Yiyi thought that today was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, an important day for family reunion, but the Lantern Festival or glutinous rice balls are generally eaten at lunch or dinner, so let's make two more things to eat and enrich the breakfast of the festival.

In this era, ordinary people can't make any fine food, and Song Yiyi's first choice is pies and leek boxes, these two foods that are popular with the public.

When everyone finished washing, they were seduced by the fragrance coming from the kitchen, and their stomachs growled. Understandingly, they walked to the kitchen door and peeked inside. Song Yiyi was baking pies and leek boxes, while Song Zi'an was standing next to him, telling him what Jiang Xinjun and Bai Feng had experienced last night.

Bai Feng sighed enviously: "The relationship between this brother and sister is really good!"

Jiang Xinyong is very understanding: "If I had such a sister, I would spoil her so much." Fortunately, I am her godbrother, and I can be regarded as a brother and sister!"

Bai Feng looked at his buddy's scared appearance, kicked out, and the two of them walked out of the house in a fight.

At breakfast, two tables were opened. The adults eat on the kang table, and the juniors eat on the round table underground. Everyone is very familiar, whoever likes to clip what, and eat one by one.

Song Yiyi asked Jiang Xinyong when he would leave, and Jiang Xinyong said with a smile: "I have to wait for a while." Two days ago, my second brother went to Brother Zhu's place, and he just called his eldest brother and asked him to prepare some chicken, duck and fish, and a military vehicle came to bring it by the way. At that time, the agreed time was eight or nine o'clock today. ”

Song Yiyi knew that the Jiang family was not a person who took advantage, and when they came to live at home for a few days, they could only express themselves by sending things in this way.

She made a look of displeasure on her face: "You are not outsiders, you are just following us for a meal, and there is no shortage of that bite at home." Do you want me to count all the food, vegetables and meat you eat little by little?"

Jiang Xinyong heard this, and his smile was even bigger, Yiyi regarded them as his own, looking at the lame expression of the godsister next to him, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Yiyi's black hair: "These things have to be bought with tickets, and if you eat them up, you will have to wait until next month to buy them." We ate a lot, how much do you have to give your grandparents and dad to replenish your body after that!"

Song Yiyi blinked: "This is also true, okay, don't take it as an example!"

Jiang Xinjun, who was eating at the same table, said: "It's only seven o'clock now, I'll go to Laobian dumplings in a while and buy some dumplings for my mother and eldest brother to take back." ”

When Bai Feng heard this, he came to his senses: "Second brother, I'll go with you, I've heard about the old dumplings in Shen City before! Yongzi, let's go together!"

Jiang Xinyong shook his head: "Don't go, I went there when my dad was hospitalized." I bought several kinds of fillings, and they were delicious!"

Song Yiyi thought back to the history of the old dumplings in her previous life, and asked: "Isn't the old dumplings closed?"

Jiang Xinyong deliberately lowered his voice: "We know the address of the heirloom of the Bian family, so we went directly to his house to buy it." ”

Song Yiyi couldn't help but sigh secretly, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys! But she even felt that the potential of foodies is endless, and she can actually touch the chef's home.

After the meal, Jiang Xinjun and Bai Feng left in a puff of smoke.

Song Yiyi, Song Zi'an and Jiang Xinyong sat around the tail of the kang and played Kalaha childishly.